I'm on a roll tonight!
So, something went wrong with this ladies meal. Basically, she ordered her meal cooked a certain way, and the kitchen got the wrong message. After learning of the mistake, they found out they didn't have any more of the food in stock, so I had to get a completely new order for her.
I did a lot for her. I managed to get her the same meal she wanted, with one difference...she ended up with chicken breast rather than chicken drumsticks...which is actually a lot more expensive. Was she happy?
Nope.
SC: I hope you're happy. You got my order wrong and then you had to change my meal completely.
Me: I am sorry about that.
I then had to listen to her whine for about five minutes about who I had ruined her evening/Christmas/life.
Me: Can I get you a drink on the house?
Suddenly her face lit up.
SC: OK that would be lovely. Can I have a bacardi and coke please?
Me: Sure.
I made her the most beautiful bacardi and coke ever. A DOUBLE bacardi actually. Complete with ice, a couple of slices of lime and straws. I took it over to her.
She looked at it in complete disgust.
SC: NO...ICE!
Me: Oh...sorry.
I took it back to the bar. I stuck my hands straight in the drink and took the ice out and went back to the table.
SC: *very snootily* Thank you.
So, something went wrong with this ladies meal. Basically, she ordered her meal cooked a certain way, and the kitchen got the wrong message. After learning of the mistake, they found out they didn't have any more of the food in stock, so I had to get a completely new order for her.
I did a lot for her. I managed to get her the same meal she wanted, with one difference...she ended up with chicken breast rather than chicken drumsticks...which is actually a lot more expensive. Was she happy?
Nope.
SC: I hope you're happy. You got my order wrong and then you had to change my meal completely.
Me: I am sorry about that.
I then had to listen to her whine for about five minutes about who I had ruined her evening/Christmas/life.
Me: Can I get you a drink on the house?
Suddenly her face lit up.
SC: OK that would be lovely. Can I have a bacardi and coke please?
Me: Sure.
I made her the most beautiful bacardi and coke ever. A DOUBLE bacardi actually. Complete with ice, a couple of slices of lime and straws. I took it over to her.
She looked at it in complete disgust.
SC: NO...ICE!
Me: Oh...sorry.
I took it back to the bar. I stuck my hands straight in the drink and took the ice out and went back to the table.
SC: *very snootily* Thank you.
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